Short Dimensionally Poems

                            Dimensionally,
                      You call me on my brain phone
                                                and yes, I answer...

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A miraculously flat prison
A site of utter allocution
Bearing witness to decision
Beholding not of retribution
Conversations with it an act of utter futility
Covering does not instill a sense of humility
Dimensionally free 
Damning still is thee
Efficacy is still eluding
Escapism found brooding
Finally, a simple pathway to contrition
Fracture this mirror, my final decision...

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Flowing 
through space
and
time.
Wandering 
dimensionally 
through 
ethereal 
realms 
and back.
Sliver of
reality we
live,
oblivious 
of all that
exists.
Writhing in
the bog,
clawing to
survive.
Looking up
looking out,
like babes
in the
crib.
Wandering,
wondering.
Mysteries 
wrapped in
mysteries,
never to
be known.
Undaunted,
pressing on.
Pressing on
to a future 
unknowable.
To places
beyond 
belief....

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amidst the circular, infinitely lateral depths,
a blinding, stark sliver finds consciousness;
erupting forth from the inverted arterial cascade
in arching pathways dimensionally untied
by helical vacuum vortices.

spiralling into a unique interpretation,
etched in nothing, tracing contours,
simulating substance, expanding and contracting;
held forever-more in a blind copy, apparently real,
yet in final calculation, a divisor effectively zero.



ryan thomas '10...

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do you dream about me 
she asked 
you should be asking 
do i ever wake up from 
your presence 
i answered
and what's a man in love 
but a pirate in the seas of 
missing 
eyes wide open 
yet her facial lines 
are his horizons and 
signs 
and what's sleep 
but changing the 
meeting somewhere 
dimensionally deep 
what's heartache in the 
presence of distance 
she asked 
it's tear sized blood drops 
running on the cheeks of 
time somewhere 
i sighed 

Tamer Hossam...

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Master of probabilities,
inventor of worlds poised 
before being collapsed 
into the real,
hovering almost 
in a perpetual quantum state.
Where are You ?

Are you hiding 
in a fuzzy cloud of words,
beneath a clever disguise
of masks or have you simply
broken yourself down
into elemental parts 
and scattered them throughout
the parallel worlds
of your poems which,
like crazy mirrors, stretch
and strangely entertain 
the receptors in our
dimensionally challenged brains....

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